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  • Oh dear, mr prime minister

    Oh dear, mr prime minister

    I’m a little concerned. I don’t think our prime minister is very well. He seems to be in the throws of some delirious fever or mental breakdown and nobody seems to want to help him. It can’t possibly be normal behaviour to dig your own grave so quickly and so…

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  • The things we love

    The things we love

    Because I now have a rather nice green chest of drawers in my bedroom I decided it needed a telly to sit on the top. I’ve had one tucked away in the corner of the room that was kindly given to me when I moved here but it’s been a…

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  • The yodel guy and fucking AI

    The yodel guy and fucking AI

    Over the years I’ve built many flatpack items of furniture. My most favourite of which is the nine drawer chest I bought from Do-It-All that has moved with me three times and is still gracing my living room after twenty odd years. One place I moved in to had a…

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  • Don’t kill trees

    Don’t kill trees

    The other week I wrote about my next door neighbour feeding the rats. Well the birds, but round here you don’t because there are too many rats. Anyway she got her son in law to cut down the two small trees that she thought were harbouring the rats. The tree…

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  • Waking the people

    Waking the people

    My heart aches for the family of Iryna. The fear and aloneness captured on her face as she is literally dying for all the world to see is absolutely heartbreaking. For Charlie Kirk’s wife and children left to pick up the pieces. For the vile world we live in. The…

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  • Finding beauty

    Finding beauty

    A few weeks ago I found a sweet chestnut tree. It’s hidden in a quiet corner of the cemetery. I came across it as I was following the untouched blackberry bushes and stuffing huge ones in my mouth two or three at a time. Noah hates me eating blackberries. I’m…

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  • The new caravan park

    The new caravan park

    I simply couldn’t resist it. Writing a few words about the sneaky landgrab on my local facebook group, it didn’t take long before it kicked off bigtime. The main guy that commented admitted it was him and that he had ‘reclaimed’ unused land in another area of town and made…

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  • Something for nothing …

    Something for nothing …

    The other week I wrote about the tree felling going on in the middle of the night. Turns out It has been Northern Rail clearing the sides of the tracks when they are not live in preparation for winter. The railway line cuts through the middle of the cemetery and…

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  • Memories that come with music

    Memories that come with music

    Continuing on the subject of my latest obsession with selling on Vinted I can advise that Joe Browns fitted sheets, Clairefontaine Pastelmatte artboard, size 10 jeans and Somerset Studio magazines tend to sell within 15 minutes of listing. Mind you I don’t ask a lot of money I just want…

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  • Big fucking trees

    Big fucking trees

    I carted a large Ligustrum Aureum home from B&Q this morning in my seaside stripy trusty trolley. To you and me that’s an evergreen shrub. The largest small tree I could afford and carry. I was on a mission. I’d sold my Sodastream. No gas bottle or pop bottles, just…

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